Although it is safer for two people to live together, there are two kinds of rooms, and Gu Chong is afraid that living in only one of them will miss the key clues.

Besides, Gu Chong didn't want to sleep with a big man......

Could it be that this is the sequelae of "sleeping" with Luqiu for a long time?

However, Gu Chong's main room is very close to the fourth brother's wing, and he has time to rush to it if something happens.

It's nighttime.

When I entered the room and closed the door, the moonlight, which was not bright in the first place, was blocked by the paper that pasted the window and the door, and it became thinner and thinner, and only one layer of thin was sprinkled on the ground, as if the paper was pasted on the ground.

Gu Chong touched the black and lit the candlestick, the flame of "Xiu" jumped up, and a small circle was illuminated within a radius of about one meter, Gu Chong took another candlestick and lit it too.

Under two candles, I was finally able to see the whole room as it was.

Furniture made of fine wood, with a square table and two Taishi chairs in the middle of the outer room. There was a thin layer of dust on it, and it looked like it hadn't been inhabited for a long time.

The wall behind the table is embedded with hollow wooden wall decorations, and on the wall decorations, there are two paintings, one of which is a landscape, and the other is a beautiful woman sitting quietly under a tree, covering her face with a fan.

The two rooms were separated by a moon door, over which hung a translucent curtain and was closed in silk; Hanging down was a curtain made of beads, and when Gu Chong passed through, the collision would make a crackling sound.

Entering the side room, there is a bed carved from pear blossom wood, and a dressing table sits next to it. In ancient times, the mirror was polished with bronze, and the figure was certainly not as clear as the mirror filled with mercury in glass.

The bed was covered with a quilt, and it turned out to be bright red, embroidered with flowers and birds. Gu Chong didn't know what bird was embroidered, but with an instinctive guess, it was estimated that it was a mandarin duck.

Judging from the decoration of the house, this house may have been inhabited by a woman.

There is no strange smell on the shop, and there is even a faint fragrance on the smell, so I can't tell if it's a floral fragrance or what kind of fragrance.

Gu Chong carried the candlestick and wandered around the house for a long time, and after making sure that there was nothing strange, he blew out the candles in the outhouse, carried a candlestick, entered the inner room, put the candle on the dresser, and sat on the bed.

"Goo-goo-goo-"

Outside the house, I don't know what bird called, in this quiet night, it seemed very abrupt.

……

Gu Chong had nothing to say here, but something happened in the wing room next to the fourth brother.

The surname of the person who lives here is Bai Zimo.

Bai Zimo looked at this small room, and his heart was angry.

Originally, he wanted to live in a relatively large main house. He has seen the environment of the main house, which is more than a little better than the side room. Originally, he was already very sad to enter this ghost world, and he couldn't even pick a better environment to live in, and his heart became more and more panicked.

The bed in the wing room is not a wooden bed, but a bricked kang. In addition to the kang, there was only a small table, on which were some tea bowls and teapots and the like, and a large iron kettle, which was filled with hot water.

There is a quilt on the kang, which is ordinary cotton, but it is clean, and it is the smell of ordinary cotton.

Bai Zimo sat on the bed, thinking about the main room, and then looking at his own room, it was not a taste.

Find someone tomorrow to see if you're willing to change rooms.

I'll have to spend the night here tonight.

He didn't bother to take off his clothes, and as soon as he threw off his shoes, he climbed onto the kang. The quilt was on his body, fortunately, it was quite warm, Bai Zimo closed his eyes and planned to sleep.

"Goo-goo-goo-"

Birds chirped outside the house.

"Crunch—"

On the side where Bai Zimo's head was heading, a very small sound sounded.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, a trace of doubt flashed in Bai Zimo's heart.

He remembered closing the door before going to bed.

When I looked up, I saw that the small wooden door had opened a crack, but the gap was not large, and the door panel and door frame were slightly staggered, so that even the wind could not pour in.

Maybe it's because it's been a long time, so the door lock is broken, right?

Bai Zimo comforted himself, turned his head and planned to continue sleeping.

"Gah-"

The voice sounded again, this time longer than before. At the same time, Bai Zimo's nose suddenly penetrated with a burst of aroma.

It's very fragrant, but it's not a very greasy aroma, but it smells very good, which makes people smell refreshed.

Bai Zimo couldn't lie down at this moment, he sat up on the ground, his eyes glancing,

This glance was terrible, the door that was still on it had been completely opened, the white moonlight shone on the door panel, and at the entrance, a white orchid fell.

The sweet aroma comes from it.

Late at night, in the old yard, the fine moonlight cut by the shadow of the trees, a snow-white orchid under the moonlight.

If it weren't for this special environment, this scene would still have a poetic meaning.

"Who? So boring? ”

Bai Zimo scolded, jumped down from the kang, stepped to the door in a few steps, bent down, and picked up the orchid.

The flowers are as white as jade, and they exude a fragrance, Bai Zimo was still angry, but when he smelled this fragrance, his temper went down a lot.

"It smells good."

With a "bang", the door was smashed by Bai Zimo, but this orchid was held in his hand.

Putting the flowers on the table, under this fragrance, Bai Zimo felt that he could sleep well.

As soon as he was lying on the kang, the door opened again.

"Squeak—"

The aroma has become stronger.

Bai Zimo sat up again, still in the same scene, in the same place, and there was another orchid.

There are two flowers, and the fragrance is a little thick, and when Bai Zimo saw it, the door had already opened, and he didn't know who put the flowers in.

"The broken house will be changed tomorrow sooner or later!"

Cursing, he dragged his shoes over and closed the door again. The orchid was also picked up and placed with the one he had just picked up.

This time it's good, before Bai Zimo can lie back, he heard the sound of the door opening again,

"Quack-squeak-"

"Who?!"

Bai Zimo's head turned around, and the moment the door opened, he finally saw who opened his door.

It was a hand, the hand of a very beautiful woman. Slender and white, like congealed fat, under the illumination of the moonlight, faintly glowing with a lustre.

Between her index finger and thumb, she held an orchid.

"What people!"

Bai Zimo shouted, but the hand didn't react, just quietly holding the flower and staying in the moonlight.

Bai Zimo's fire got up, he jumped out of bed, picked up a tea bowl on the table in his hand and ran towards that hand.

Before he could get to the front, Bai Zimo was stunned, his original anger was gone, not only was it gone, but he also felt that there was a chill on his body.

The one holding the orchid is a hand.

It's just one hand, too.

Floating there bare, he felt Bai Zimo stop, and it floated forward for a while, sending the orchid to him.

"Ahh ——”

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